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I need help
I have no place to go
No money, no car
Everything I own fits in one backpack and one guitar bag
I have five albums for sale on Bandcamp. I get the sales within the hour on PayPal
It will be freezing soon
Please forgive me for asking your favor
https://theprophetobblonge.bandcamp.com/music
Literature
Lost
I am lost
Don't have a clue
How to put you all
On a damned train back home
How to fold you up
And store you away
You'll never be needed again
Yet here you are
Like ghosts, unrelenting
Take your compass, your map,
Your shovel, your indifference
Scatter to the four winds
For the love of all that is holy
Quit rubbing in how little you love
And get the hell out of me
Literature
Stop sign
if the wind stops
what happens to the air?
perhaps it fades.if the day stops
what happens to the hours?
perhaps they vanish.if the heart stops
what happens to the man?
perhaps he dies.
Literature
For Bob
For BobMy name is Paul and what I do is fall
Welcome to me
And my fortress of insolvencyWhen I moved in
It was a little fixer-upper
Two hundred and five fixes later
Nothing's up but the lease
And the cupboard is bareHave you noticed
The sign for victory
Looks just like the sign for peace?
When I get where I'm going
Will I be there?I can't remember why
When I was small
I used to sign my name
In the airSo leave your young men to their visions
Leave your old men to their dreams
Come to me, your young/old friendI think this is what 'we' means
To help each other end
What we both know must end
To begin what neither one of us
Is certain can begin...
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